Harry Styles 2013

(A/N Ok so this is a fã fiction me and my friends wrote...We each wrote our own part so just tell me what you think :) Do you think we should write more??)

Mikaela's POV:
"Mikaela!" My mom yelled from downstairs. "Coming!" I yell back down as I finished combing my hair. Today was finally the dia I was waiting for, The dia I would finally go to a One Direction show, concerto with two of my best friends. "Hurry up, MaKayla and Kaitlyn are waiting" My mom yells again. "Okay!" I half jog half walk downstairs, fully decked out in 1D gear. My mom stared at me, "If you do see them tonight your gonna scare...

Liam :

"The worst thing I could do to you is ignore you when you're giving me all your attention" Liam pecked your lips ligjtly. You smiled up at him,"You know i will always amor you" Liam chuckled,lifting you up in the air,and spinning you around. "Liaaam!!! I amor YOU!! MARRY ME!!!" A fã screamed as you both walked past the fãs "i hate you" The fã muttered to you,throwing a sharpie at you. You winced,covering your face. Liam turned towards the fã that threw the sharpie,"I amor her with all my heart. Don't do this to her,please" Liam's voice cracked. You stared at him,a small tear on your...

Hey! Here is the new part <3 Sorry it is little short <3 Enjoy <3
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Katherine's POV
''Hey! Stop it you are drunk! You can't drink anymore! Give me that!'' I yelled at Liam when he tried to drink one mais glass of wine.
''No! Everthing is okay! Just enjoy the party!'' He came near me and tried to kiss me but i pushed him of. His face was all red!
''Stop it! Look at you!'' I yelled at him.
''Mmmm you are bad girl now , I like it!'' He pushed me again to him.
''Liam let me go!'' I yelled harder at him.
''Hmm I don't think so'' He catched me and took to his...

Part1:
*Sayna's POV*
I looked out of my car window to see my old house staring at me. The same house I had left suddenly a ano ago. The same house which had been my safety net ever since I was little, the same house, same street, same number. We had to mover away to Australia a ano a go. A whole ano I'd been gone, it seemed to go so fast, yet everyday away from here seemed to drag on forever. I'd left everything behind, friends, family, a perfect boyfriend. I'd left it all, one minuto I was here, the seguinte I was on a plane travelling so far away from everything and everyone I loved. A quick...

I awoke the following morning por the sound of my alarm clock. I hit the off button and sat up on the bed, looking around me until I recognized my surroundings. I stretched and got out of bed, strolling into the bathroom to brush my teeth and arriving back into my bedroom.

I waltzed up to my wardrobe and opened it, surveying every item of clothing I had and trying to find something suitable to wear.
I finally decided on a pair of black skinny jeans, an American flag topo, início and a grey, cozy hoodie. I placed a pair of ugg boots on my feet to complete my outfit.

Next I headed over to the mirror. Putting...